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letra de ground floor - kamatayan

[intro]
simulation theory, not no theory when i remote view
and my cigarette canoe
subconscious filled with the numbers
i don’t wanna go under
b-tch, i’m blowing up, you assuming that it’s thunder
and i see you moving
moving, moving
moving, moving

[verse]
my life was a lie, and i never fit in
and i’m not kidding, b-tch, stop in a minute
it’s a light, shoot him in the dark at the very tip of night
very scary bug ass, bug big bite
b-tch, you’re watching the ground
ain’t no stopping unlimited round
i’m finna send shots, pow-pow
it’s my d-ck, it’s not a glock
rest stop, thirty in a block
switching all my lanes, like gran turismo and its stock
my life was a lie, and i never fit in
and i’m not kidding, b-tch, stop in a minute
it’s a light, shoot him in the dark at the very tip of night
very scary bug ass, bug big bite
b-tch, you’re watching the ground
ain’t no stopping unlimited round
b-tch, i’m high as f-ck, cannot reach the ground floor
switchblade, stick up in the motherf-ckin’ jansport
ask him why he hatin’, ’cause my d-ck up in his d-mn wh0re
watch, entertained, ’cause i’m the man, duh
godd-mn, forgot that t’m goated
think you got nelson mandela’d
i’m fully loaded, like chop, pew-pew, pop off
get your dirty ass up when i call, like dog

- kamatayan

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